[Featuring Mad Skillz]
Chorus: Everytime
Mad Skills and Danja Mowf combine
emcees lose they mind
(one time)
Yes my crew be the baddest!
(two time)
Come and enter the mouth of madness!
Danja Mowf: Hey yo (why)
it's so hard to explain.
once in a while you lose control of your brain
don't know who you effin with nga abstain ...
thinkin you can take me? Wake up Dana Dane!
Puff your mary jane and drink your champagne.
Claim to bring pain but you chicken chow mein.
Danja Mowf runnin for prez, I campaign
for jobs in Hobb's End.
Both: Enter Sutter Cane!
Mad Skillz: Every word that I utter remains on your brain
rip it with a boxcutter and lick the bloodstain
the effects of you listenin to mine
can result in the permanent loss of one emcee's mind.
one time is all it takes,
eliminate fakes.
bubble bed jackets hold you captive like straight
the mind czar givin your cerebral scars.
got ngaz rippin walkmans off
runnin right in front of cars.
Danja Mowf: Go `head and open up my rap book, look upon the page
witness every stage of your life at every age
seein that you're wack produced an insane rage
now you fightin like Johnny tryin to get up out the cage.
Who can it be? Corrupting all of humanity?
They don't have a clue that it's me ...
causing insanity
as quick as you can count one two and-a three
it's you and it's me, nga!
(chorus)
Mad Skillz: Fuck rockin cuz I'm nice enough to wet it.
Ill enough to set it.
Blow it out the frame without takin the credit.
Introduce you to para and his main man medic.
sanity subtracts when the mad mowfs spit it, get it?
Danja Mowf: Got it. All of my time was allotted
to makin sure your brain rotted till you act retarded
rock it till a nga rip his arm out the socket
coroners searched his body found my tape in his pocket
Mad Skillz: Watch it!
I got concoctions in cases
to make emcees strangle they djs
with they own fuckin shoelaces.
Hypotize em talkin on the celly,
meet em at the top of City Hall,
tell them ngaz they R. Kelly.
Danja Mowf: I believe you can fly! Why? It's the curse
of Mowf of Madness placed up in the verse
call the nurse
nah, it's getting worse! Too late call the hearse
all around the universe ngaz divin headfirst
Mad Skillz: into empty swimming pools. your life ceases.
Head meets concrete, skull cracked into eight pieces.
I fill up the pool and walk on water like I'm Jesus.
To make you see what you didn't see, that's my thesis.
unleashes, hey it's horrah, horrah,
SP-1200 techniques to make you not wake up tomorrah
MPC you it later, sayonarah! you're missin
for kissin the mouth of the madness. Listen,
(chorus) 2x
Mad Skillz: Mic sadistic. I'm sick, The first to admit.
